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The following morning a new twist for the couple.

When we got to our room, there was little talk and he started to slowly undressed me all the way down to my panties.

Slow and methodically he placed the blindfold over my eyes and laid me on the bed.

I was a little surprised to notice how swift and proficient he was with the bindings. I felt the cuffs on my wrists first and the soft rope being threaded through the little metal rings, then the cool air on my armpits as each arm was placed above my head and tied to the headboard.

I felt him move a little more quickly now as he rolled up and placed a pillow under the back side each of my knees. As I was wondering where he learned such a technique, the anklets went on and as I felt the rope being threaded through them, I said his name and he asked me not to speak.

I felt each leg being stretched forward and slowly apart as the rope was tied off to what I could only assume to be the legs on both sides of the bed frame.

I felt my husband at the side of the bed now and he lightly rubbed my breasts and worked the crotch of my panties pressing them against my anus and up into my vaginal lips and in the cool air conditioning, I could feel them start to get warm and wet.

When I whispered that we had forgotten to order a gag, he softly said "you're wearing it" and after hearing a snip-snip sound, my panties were cut off at the waistband.

He pulled them from under my butt, then he shoved the wet part of the crotch in my mouth.

As I started to speak my muffled objections into my own panties, I realized for the first time the effectiveness of those restraints. They were soft and smooth and didn't cut in to my ankles or writs but they held me firm on my back.

Next I heard the rustle of cloths and the distinct sound of a belt I knew that Ken was getting undressed and as he approached, I could smell his light cologne.

When he sat on the bed next to my face I got the full male apricot and faint urine musk scent of his penis and scrotum and I instantly remember that we'd left right after he came home from work and I didn't allow him the time to shower.

The fact that I was bound, blindfolded, gagged and helpless, made this unclean aroma some how excite me beyond belief and I could hear in my mind, my friend Stacey's voice telling me "Pam this will change your life."

He started to roughly squeeze and fondle my breasts and pinch and pull on my nipples using them to lift and separate the heavy weight of each one.

Every time he would let a nipple go, it would fill with blood and this sensation made them become much harder and more sensitive.

Then he stopped for a moment and I heard him say "a little constant pressure" and I felt something cold bite hard into both of my nipples.

Though I had never experienced that feeling before, I instinctively knew it could only come from some sort of nipple clamps.

The pain at first was almost unbearable and as I screamed into the makeshift panty gag, I realized we didn't have a safe word and I didn't think to question him on how I could even use one if I was gagged.

He started to rub the bulkier portion of each breast now and down between them to my belly and the sharpness of the pain started to subside.

He said for me to relax and he told me that he would pull them after ten minutes and I remember hoping that that meant he would take them off.

I felt him stand and as he slowly rubbed my lower belly with his left hand, I felt his right come up from the inside of my thighs and kind of pull and gently pinch my plump outer lips and I knew at that moment that I was becoming extremely wet.

When both of his hands still in full contact of my tummy went back to my breasts to remove those painful clamps, I felt two more hands touch me from the other side of the bed.

I protested as load as I could in my pussy juice and drool soaked gag and the clamps came off with a sensation that was so overwhelming that it caused me

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